"Mister Mo, I'm really sorry, but I have elderly above and young below, not to mention the hundreds of staff counting on me for their livelihoods."
"The power of the Tao Corporation is just too great, and they have connections everywhere. Our Yipinxiang is just a small restaurant. We can't afford to provoke them just by opening our doors to do business."
Yipinxiang's Boss Dong shook his head bitterly, then took a slow step back from He Chen's team.
Having run his restaurant for many years, he had a certain understanding of the situation.
This Mister Mo seemed quite formidable, his martial prowess was decent too, and he also had good relations with Brother Chen of the Jucail Commercial Association and Han Feng, the President of the Martial Alliance in Jiangling City.
However, his strength was just too thin when compared to the might of the Tao Corporation.
